Desperate measures of control

The hawthorn tree to the right has a mind of its own and insists in leaning over. In recent years attempts have been made to hold it up to no avail. Today N and John using the post driver knocked in four more posts followed by tying rope diagonally across in the hope to tame it, possibly another bf for the finished result.

John bought the shrub 3-4 years ago with a label telling us the flower was pink, flowers to date are white. It’s out to beat the system I think.